The heavens start from saving Daming

Chapter 936 Tu Xingsun’s Travel (Part )

Outside the Yama Hall, a group of people gathered together again, naturally full of emotions.

Fortunately, everyone will work in the underworld from now on, so there is plenty of time to communicate, so we are not too excited.

From the Emperor Fengdu, who is like the chairman, to the Prince of Hell who is in charge of the general manager, to the judges in charge of the departments who work, to the errand boys at the bottom.

The administrative structure of the underworld has basically been put in place, and subsequent personnel additions and adjustments are their own business.

"The Emperor's Mansion, the Hall of Yama, the Naihe Bridge, the Water of Everlasting Hate, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation are all set. Next, it's time to go to the eighteenth level of hell."

Li Yunze has experienced countless worlds and is used to seeing the sadness and warmth of the world. It can be said that he has seen everyone and experienced everything.

What made him most unhappy was that rotten people like Zhao Jiumei and Qin Hui were able to die a good death in the end.

They all enjoyed endless glory and wealth and died in peace.

This is absolutely disgusting.

In other worlds, nothing can be done, but in this world, those who do evil must be punished.

This punishment is to sink continuously in the eighteen levels of hell.

Li Yunze led a group of underworld personnel to the entrance of the first prison.

There is nothing much to say, just use the power of heaven to transform it, transforming it into a execution ground that is so huge that it seems to be boundless.

In this level of hell, the energy is very abundant, enough to allow the souls who enter here to re-condensate their entities, and then no matter how much damage they receive, they can quickly recover under the nourishment of heavenly energy.

Don't think that returning to form is a good thing, it means suffering again.

Group after group of imps, less than one meter tall and with ferocious faces, gradually appeared everywhere on the first floor.

These were all conceived by Li Yunze according to his own thoughts and created by the energy of heaven.

These little devils can only stay in this level of hell, and will disappear as soon as they leave.

And their only job is to materialize the souls that enter here, pull out their tongues and cut them off.

With the repair of the energy of heaven, the broken tongue will soon recover, and then the cycle will continue.

But it's not open yet, so I can only watch the large group of little devils jumping around in the first prison with daggers and pliers in their hands.

Li Yunze's heart moved slightly, he took out the list of gods and released Tu Xingsun.

As soon as Tu Xingsun's soul appeared, it quickly condensed into a body under the nourishment of the power of heaven.

He did not have the management rights given by Li Yunze, so before he could recover from his confused state, a large group of brats swarmed up and wrapped up Tu Xingsun almost instantly.

There were so many imps pressing down on Tu Xingsun that they almost formed a mountain.

‘Go away! ! ’

Following Tu Xingsun's roar, many imps were shattered and sent flying by his magic power.

Tu Xingsun, who finally regained his consciousness, glared at Li Yunze and others fiercely, "What the hell is this place?"

"I really forgot."

Li Yunze ignored him. Instead, he smiled and explained to Master Wen and others that he "forgot to take back the power that did not belong to him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at Tu Xingsun.

The authority of the Heavenly Dao was activated, and the Heavenly Dao energy that Tu Xingsun obtained through the so-called cultivation of immortality, which was what he thought was his cultivation power, was taken away from his body like a cocoon.

Not a single bit was left, it was completely collected.

Realizing that his cultivation was completely lost, Tu Xingsun turned pale and screamed, "What have you done?!"

Of course, Li Yunze ignored him and watched quietly as the large group of imps rushed up again and suppressed Tu Xingsun again.

This time, Tu Xingsun, who had lost his magic power, could no longer escape.

Although his fist and kick skills were still there, and he knocked away dozens of imps one after another, there were too many imps, and the levels of numbers on both sides were simply incomparable.

Soon Tu Xingsun, who was struggling and yelling wildly, was subdued by a group of brats, pressed down, dragged and his mouth was pried open.

Don't get me wrong, I just used pliers to pull out his tongue and then attached the dagger.

After a scream, Tu Xingsun could only groan in pain, but was speechless.

But soon, his tongue quickly recovered under the nourishment of heavenly energy.

Before Tu Xingsun could breathe a sigh of relief and want to say something, the brats here pulled out his tongue again.

Tongue-pulling hell, this continuous tongue-pulling thing naturally repeats itself in a cycle until the sentence expires.

Li Yunze turned sideways and asked, "How?"

Everyone nodded in approval.

"Let's go." Li Yunze waved his hand, "Go to the second prison."

The second prison was the previous second floor of Guixu. After being transformed by Li Yunze with the energy of heaven, it became a place full of scissors.

There are still countless little ghosts, jumping around with scissors, constantly looking for targets.

Li Yunze raised his hand again, and Tu Xingsun, who was still in the first prison before, appeared in front of him in an instant.

Tu Xingsun, who did not have the authority to manage the underworld, or in other words, did not have the power of rules to protect him, was held down by another group of imps before he could take a breath, and then multiple pairs of scissors swarmed up and cut off his fingers one by one. Down.

Tu Xingsun trembled miserably again, his hands shaking and throwing out large balls of blood.

A few breaths later, Tu Xingsun's fingers grew again. Just as he took a breath, the imps gathered around him again.

With the last will in his mind, Tu Xingsun resisted with all his strength and knocked away many imps that rushed towards him. But soon, more imps pounced on him and subdued him again.

Immediately, a pair of scissors came forward again.

Li Yunze expressed satisfaction with the results of the experiment and invited everyone to go to the third prison again.

"This is the Iron Tree Prison." Li Yunze introduced to everyone, "It's all trees, trees made of iron."

Just as he said, what you see here are all large iron trees. However, the branches and leaves on the trees are all sharp iron pieces. Under the dim halo, the cold iron is blooming. Light.

Without the slightest surprise, Tu Xingsun appeared here again.

The little ghosts swarmed up, lifted it high, ran up the tree, hung it on the tree, and then kept beating and pushing it.

Tu Xingsun was swinging back and forth, his short body constantly colliding with sharp iron leaves and branches. Every collision would bring tragic wounds to his body.

Tu Xingsun, whose voice was already hoarse, still screamed in disbelief under such a tragic collision.

The pain is really unbearable.

Without the magic power to protect his body, he is just a stronger ordinary person.

Tu Xingsun tried desperately to struggle, but the rope that tied him was condensed with the energy of heaven. If he had the strength to break free, then this world would have made him the master.

This struggle naturally brings about greater shaking, and greater shaking brings about more intense collisions.

Tu Xingsun's body kept swinging back and forth, swinging back and forth in a jungle composed of iron branches and leaves.

Every time, a layer of flesh and blood will be scraped off.

But the energy of heaven is repairing his body, and he will soon be able to recover from his injuries and bear it again.

Tu Xingsun, whose head was about to explode, felt that his consciousness was being worn away bit by bit, and he could hardly remember who he was.

This is a person who has practiced at different levels, and he has only experienced such a short period of punishment.

If you are really punished and suffer in hell for many, many years, even if you have the opportunity to enter the six realms of reincarnation in the future, how many people will be able to maintain your human will and spiritual consciousness?

If even the will and spiritual consciousness of a human being is gone, then even reincarnation is nothing more than endless reincarnation in the animal realm.

And this is what makes Li Yunze satisfied.

Having done so many evil things during his lifetime, of course he must be punished!

Can Qin Hui die a good death? Not accepted!

Next, is the fourth prison.

The fourth hell is the hell of evil mirrors.

On this floor, everything you see is endless mirrors.

Mirrors of all sizes were broken into pieces, and the ground was covered with broken lenses.

A group of little ghosts were jumping around in it, seemingly unaffected.

Without the slightest surprise, Tu Xingsun was captured and used as a guinea pig again.

Tu Xingsun, who was lying on the dregs of his lenses, no longer had the strength to get up.

Even when a large group of brats rushed over and dragged him across the ocean of lenses, they didn't have the slightest resistance.

It's not that I don't want to resist, but my will has been severely worn away.

The little ghosts dragged Tu Xingsun around and threw his body around, breaking one piece of glass after another.

The fragments pierced his body, and the sharp pain that streaked across his body made Tu Xingsun make coughing sounds in his throat.

He wanted to resist, but unfortunately he couldn't muster the energy.

As a large amount of sticky blood flowed out and stuck to the broken lens, Tu Xingsun's whole body seemed to be glowing, reflected by the mirror fragments.

"Let's go to the next level."

The fifth hell is steamer hell.

As soon as I came here, the first feeling was that it was steaming.

The entire fifth prison is like a huge steamer. All you can see is the surging steam, and it is horribly hot.

Tu Xingsun's figure appeared here again.

At this time, Tu Xingsun was already lying on the ground, unable to move.

He couldn't even open his eyelids, so he just let the little devils from the fifth prison drag him and throw him into the steamer.

At the beginning, I felt even better than in the previous places, and I could even regain some consciousness and strength.

But soon, the terrifying heat continued to condense on his body, and Tu Xingsun began to struggle.

But it was useless. The entire fifth prison was filled with hot steam, and it was the same wherever I went.

The heat continued to build up, and Tu Xingsun screamed like crazy. He felt like he was about to get cooked.

It is unimaginable that when the souls of those guilty people come here and stay in this environment for endless years, it will be a terrible thing.

As time goes by, let alone regaining consciousness, my bones will become crispy.

Li Yunze observed for a while and waved again.

"Let's go to the next level."

(End of this chapter)